| Song | Greyen |
| Artist | MergingMoon |
| Album | Kamikakushi |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:43.366] | Those days have gone grey |
| [00:48.030] | There's no sharpness nor sound behind them! |
| [00:53.270] | I'm scared of this crowd |
| [00:57.856] | I feel as if I had a trip to an island |
| [01:02.751] | Give those back to me |
| [01:05.895] | Oh yes, I mean my coloured pictures with the sound |
| [01:12.022] | Something is torn |
| [01:15.018] | Something is torn apart |
| [01:17.618] | Something related to my future |
| [01:22.914] | I wish to go back in time |
| [01:27.427] | I'm stuck in here |
| [01:29.837] | I live with a backward-ticking clock |
| [01:34.138] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [01:36.674] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [01:43.395] | I must someday forget today |
| [01:47.077] | One last reason why I can't stop living you |
| [01:52.587] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [01:56.914] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [02:01.946] | I must someday forget today |
| [02:04.338] | One last reason why I can't stop living you |
| [02:20.688] | In my view |
| [02:25.281] | There's nothing meaningless |
| [02:27.579] | 'Cause I'll grasp new sand |
| [02:30.531] | In my hands, in my view |
| [02:35.141] | There's no knowing that what colour I had |
| [02:40.058] | There's no knowing that what colour I had |
| [02:50.355] | Repetition of destruction |
| [02:54.410] | And creation is the phenomenon called the time going by |
| [03:09.881] | Sayonara to you today |
| [03:14.169] | Just to see you tomorrow again |
| [03:26.681] | I thought I was walking in deep woods |
| [03:36.069] | What have gone to grey is my memories and the dead trees around |
| [03:46.370] | I thought I was walking in deep woods |
| [03:55.554] | I realised they are grey for me to see the brilliant colours of spring |
| [04:10.201] | ♪ |
| [04:21.073] | Everything will pass |
| [04:23.777] | Everything is passing you! |
| [04:26.465] | Everything is passing you! |
| [04:31.633] | Give those back to me |
| [04:34.977] | Oh yes, I mean my coloured |
| [04:37.234] | Pictures with the sound |
| [04:41.529] | Something is torn |
| [04:43.890] | Something is torn apart |
| [04:46.393] | Something related to my future |
| [04:51.989] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [04:55.599] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [05:01.173] | I must someday forget today |
| [05:04.894] | One last reason why I can't stop living you |
| [05:10.277] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [05:14.759] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [05:19.645] | I must someday forget today |
| [05:23.343] | One last reason why I can't stop living you |
| [05:28.738] | What to see is colours of spring |
| [05:33.395] | I would love to have them grey |
| [05:38.219] | What to see is colours of spring |
| [05:43.355] | I would love to have them grey |
| [00:43.366] | Those days have gone grey |
| [00:48.030] | There' s no sharpness nor sound behind them! |
| [00:53.270] | I' m scared of this crowd |
| [00:57.856] | I feel as if I had a trip to an island |
| [01:02.751] | Give those back to me |
| [01:05.895] | Oh yes, I mean my coloured pictures with the sound |
| [01:12.022] | Something is torn |
| [01:15.018] | Something is torn apart |
| [01:17.618] | Something related to my future |
| [01:22.914] | I wish to go back in time |
| [01:27.427] | I' m stuck in here |
| [01:29.837] | I live with a backwardticking clock |
| [01:34.138] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [01:36.674] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [01:43.395] | I must someday forget today |
| [01:47.077] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [01:52.587] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [01:56.914] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [02:01.946] | I must someday forget today |
| [02:04.338] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [02:20.688] | In my view |
| [02:25.281] | There' s nothing meaningless |
| [02:27.579] | ' Cause I' ll grasp new sand |
| [02:30.531] | In my hands, in my view |
| [02:35.141] | There' s no knowing that what colour I had |
| [02:40.058] | There' s no knowing that what colour I had |
| [02:50.355] | Repetition of destruction |
| [02:54.410] | And creation is the phenomenon called the time going by |
| [03:09.881] | Sayonara to you today |
| [03:14.169] | Just to see you tomorrow again |
| [03:26.681] | I thought I was walking in deep woods |
| [03:36.069] | What have gone to grey is my memories and the dead trees around |
| [03:46.370] | I thought I was walking in deep woods |
| [03:55.554] | I realised they are grey for me to see the brilliant colours of spring |
| [04:10.201] | |
| [04:21.073] | Everything will pass |
| [04:23.777] | Everything is passing you! |
| [04:26.465] | Everything is passing you! |
| [04:31.633] | Give those back to me |
| [04:34.977] | Oh yes, I mean my coloured |
| [04:37.234] | Pictures with the sound |
| [04:41.529] | Something is torn |
| [04:43.890] | Something is torn apart |
| [04:46.393] | Something related to my future |
| [04:51.989] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [04:55.599] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [05:01.173] | I must someday forget today |
| [05:04.894] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [05:10.277] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [05:14.759] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [05:19.645] | I must someday forget today |
| [05:23.343] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [05:28.738] | What to see is colours of spring |
| [05:33.395] | I would love to have them grey |
| [05:38.219] | What to see is colours of spring |
| [05:43.355] | I would love to have them grey |
| [00:43.366] | Those days have gone grey |
| [00:48.030] | There' s no sharpness nor sound behind them! |
| [00:53.270] | I' m scared of this crowd |
| [00:57.856] | I feel as if I had a trip to an island |
| [01:02.751] | Give those back to me |
| [01:05.895] | Oh yes, I mean my coloured pictures with the sound |
| [01:12.022] | Something is torn |
| [01:15.018] | Something is torn apart |
| [01:17.618] | Something related to my future |
| [01:22.914] | I wish to go back in time |
| [01:27.427] | I' m stuck in here |
| [01:29.837] | I live with a backwardticking clock |
| [01:34.138] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [01:36.674] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [01:43.395] | I must someday forget today |
| [01:47.077] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [01:52.587] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [01:56.914] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [02:01.946] | I must someday forget today |
| [02:04.338] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [02:20.688] | In my view |
| [02:25.281] | There' s nothing meaningless |
| [02:27.579] | ' Cause I' ll grasp new sand |
| [02:30.531] | In my hands, in my view |
| [02:35.141] | There' s no knowing that what colour I had |
| [02:40.058] | There' s no knowing that what colour I had |
| [02:50.355] | Repetition of destruction |
| [02:54.410] | And creation is the phenomenon called the time going by |
| [03:09.881] | Sayonara to you today |
| [03:14.169] | Just to see you tomorrow again |
| [03:26.681] | I thought I was walking in deep woods |
| [03:36.069] | What have gone to grey is my memories and the dead trees around |
| [03:46.370] | I thought I was walking in deep woods |
| [03:55.554] | I realised they are grey for me to see the brilliant colours of spring |
| [04:10.201] | |
| [04:21.073] | Everything will pass |
| [04:23.777] | Everything is passing you! |
| [04:26.465] | Everything is passing you! |
| [04:31.633] | Give those back to me |
| [04:34.977] | Oh yes, I mean my coloured |
| [04:37.234] | Pictures with the sound |
| [04:41.529] | Something is torn |
| [04:43.890] | Something is torn apart |
| [04:46.393] | Something related to my future |
| [04:51.989] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [04:55.599] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [05:01.173] | I must someday forget today |
| [05:04.894] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [05:10.277] | The things I see, the things I touch |
| [05:14.759] | All of the cruel clocks in the world tick them away |
| [05:19.645] | I must someday forget today |
| [05:23.343] | One last reason why I can' t stop living you |
| [05:28.738] | What to see is colours of spring |
| [05:33.395] | I would love to have them grey |
| [05:38.219] | What to see is colours of spring |
| [05:43.355] | I would love to have them grey |